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Taylor Bottom posts in Coulter's Crossing

The last of the oil lights were taken down as Taylor watched the tent begin to come down. It was never like the old days, the days when they would travel and travel and travel some more to find just a little hope of wonder in the eyes of a child.

Taylor missed that and Taylor Bottom's Grande Extravaganza and Menagerie was starting to show signs of cracking. He missed the days of a good snake oil sale, but the people were not as easily scammed as they once were and even Taylor had to admit that he was never one for it himself.

"We have enough feed for a couple days boss, but after that we are going to have to start selling off animals or looking to head back to winter quarters." His Boss Man said as he handed Taylor that nights earnings. They were not good. Not good at all.

"Okay..well the cats are the ones that bring them in and the horses do the pulling, so let's look at the acts that we can let go." Taylor sighed as he removed his hat and ran his hand through his hair. "We'll head to Winter in the morning and regroup." It was barely Spring and Taylor was a Trouper, but he knew his world was crashing around him.

"What was the name of that watering hole that we passed?" He said as he felt his coin purse and had an idea. "Go and tell Sarah to come to my wagon, back up and I will catch you on the road."

"Okay Taylor, Just Sarah or her new riding partner too?" The Boss Man said as he turned to go.

"Sarah for now..she's family." Taylor replied as he started to play his idea in his head. "Let the animals graze a little, that might buy us some time on the feed."

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